GRAVITY AND GRACE

Or of.

The perpetual engine of momentum,

flinging all things outwards, expanding, enlarging:

the divine Outbreath.

Size itself is hypothetical, 

relative to what?

 Mystery surrounds all knowing.

I envision, dream of the space inbetween.

An almighty PAUSE, standing still

whilst all motion stops,

holding its breath,

before the blessed gasp:

 of going Home.

The moment of quantum happenstance,

paradigm-leaping through thresholds of spin

so edges collide and merge,

become instantaneously one.

The dynamic, transrational Whole and All

are coherent with Inertia -

cosmic C - Rest

Home.